Steamy Fantasy Novels & Stories

He said he was going to kill me after fucking me. My mind grew lighter, my thoughts became hazier, and I almost didn’t notice the way his body shifted. Moving away from mine.He removed his hand and backed away.It took me a few seconds to realize that he wasn’t standing on top of me anymore. And then I felt his touch on the insides of my legs.“Tell me, puppy, why do you sleep naked?” His voice was gentle, and so was his touch.“Because it makes your sleep better.”A spank landed on my thigh.“And is good for your skin,” I continued.Spank hit the other one as well.“Now, puppy, tell me again.” He took a break. “But this time without lying.”I grinned. If he wasn’t a fucking killer, we would’ve gott

He sent her the mail, and barely two minutes later, she replied with all the excited emojis in the world. Ted chuckled, turned off his computer to get ready for the night. The reason why most girls wanted to hook up with the predator so bad aside from the fact that he had a huge dick, was that he made the dirtiest of their fantasies come true. For Sue Mary Kay, her dirtiest fantasy was getting fucked by an unknown stranger. The girl had been obsessed with stalker romance books growing up and wanted one so bad, the only thing that could get her to cum was getting fucked in the dark by a man she did not know who treated her like a whore.

Willis's hard cock smashing her down. MICHELLE PEYTON I've had my fair share of sexual fantasies. There was a time I was particularly smitten by the pool cleaner at the hotel my dad managed. Nine-year-old me would imagine Santi's hard hands moving the length of my barely matured body. Most of the time I imagined I was twenty which compensated for the weird child molestation angle. Then there was that time I was smitten by the rock star. His piercings and tattoos outnumbered his brain cells but that didn't stop me from wanting a piece of him and fantasizing about it so many times.

Sanctum of Flesh, Citadel of Eldros The doors sealed behind Lies with a heavy, moaning groan of ancient stone making her flinch. The sanctum pulsed with heat and silence—a silence thick enough to wrap around her thighs and crawl up between them. It wasn't just warm. The air was humid, saturated with something older than scent: magic steeped in lust, pressure, hunger. The walls themselves dripped faintly with condensation, like the stone was sweating in anticipation.

Jared, a 17-year-old boy, struggles with his forbidden desires for his stepmother, Elena. After a dinner where her presence overwhelms him, he retreats to his room, consumed by fantasies of her. Using lube, he masturbates while imagining Elena in explicit scenarios. ********************************* Jared’s heart pounded as he shut the door to his room, the weight of the evening’s dinner still lingering in his mind. His stepmother, Elena, had been there, her presence a constant, intoxicating distraction.

He says and I nod still as I continue to gather my still scattered wits. “So I’m guessing you’re the owner of Sizzle and Steam right?” he asks and I nod “Just you alone? Because you mentioned a partner?” he prods and I shake my head “I own fifty percent of Sizzle and Steam. Cameron my partner owns the other fifty percent.” I explain.

Just by the thought of it, made Sandro groan. He slowly stroke his c*ck that is now glistening to its pre-c*m. He can imagine Demie kneeling for him, begging to suck his d*ck. "Oh yes, sweetheart… suck it," Sandro groaned, slowly stroking his hard c*ck. He's in that position when he heard the door open. And there he saw the woman he's fantasizing about, shocked. Her mouth fell open as her eyes trailed on his body, stopped on his huge c*ck. And that just fueled the desire of Sandro, his hand continues stroking up and down. While watching Demie rooted on the floor, who's now gulping out of thirst.

Alex’s cum was still leaking slowly from Lila’s well-fucked pussy onto the soft cushion beneath them. The air was peaceful, the distant sound of waves mixing with their slowing breaths. Lila lifted her head, looking at her husband with shy but excited eyes. Her cheeks were still flushed from her last orgasm. “I can’t stop thinking about it,” she whispered, her voice husky. “The other fantasy I told you about… two guys. You and another man. Both of you inside me at the same time. I want to feel completely full. Stretched. Used. Owned.”

* *As your fingers trace along the edge of her panties, Stefanie gasps softly, her body shivering with anticipation. *Y/N's fingers dance across the damp fabric, relishing the sensation of Stefanie's slick arousal seeping through. The heat radiating from her core is almost palpable, sending tingles coursing through their own body.* *"You're so wet already," *Y/N whispers, voice husky with growing desire.* "Does the thought of having my cock inside you excite you that much?" *Unable to resist the temptation, Y/N slowly slides a finger underneath the elastic, brushing against Stefanie's sensitive flesh. Her sharp intake of breath and the way her thighs quiver in response only fuel Y/N's curios

Don't do it. Her scream is broken and hoarse when she orgasms, her feet flopping around on my shoulders, pushing at them, her tight body shaking like a fucking leaf. Goddamn, it's the hottest thing I've ever seen. Don't even get me started on the state of her pussy. I can see it clenching, feel it on my lips. It's like a pink rose covered in dew when she finishes whining my name, her body lying boneless on the table.